Rollercoaster 🎢
Maybe yesterday or today had hit the ground and didn't go as planned, but still, I believe that something will happen tomorrow to make it better. I'll bounce back. It doesn't matter how high I could reach, what's more important is that I still got the chance to move higher than where I was yesterday. And if I didn't get the chance to bounce back even an inch tomorrow, might as well use it to cry out a little more, or just let the day suck because I know that it doesn't mean I'm slacking or my days won't shift back to lighter path. I know that it's much easier to say that everything will be alright. Sometimes we don't believe it too and say “I can't stand this anymore. I'll just give up.”, but every breath we take, every rest we manage to get, every tear we pour out, or a rant we let out is really worth it. Even if it's not visible or hardly recognized because of the gloominess around, stars will be there to light our path...